Summary: Straight white, black stud, cheerleader, nerd & submission Note 1: Although a rather unorthodox love story...this is a Valentine's Day 2014 Contest Entry because I wanted to try something different and because I believe love can occur in so many ways. Note 2: Choosing a category for this story was a struggle as the more I wrote the more the st...
I sat in the car wash on my way home on that Thursday, and it's funny how little things spark a response. As I watched the swirling brushes coming up the front of my car and onward over the windscreen, I thought the chaos of brush strokes and bubbles that they brought with them were so like my own thoughts about Molly and Peter, and that conversation with Pi...
"This here is Key Largo. One of the busier towns down her in the Keys." "I remember that old song Kokomo by the Beach Boys. It mentions Key Largo." Marjorie Indrabooty giggles tugging at her bikini bottoms while smiling at Martin Houser, their Captain for the day. They were rather twisted and she was fearful of exposure. Noticing Caleb Houser eying her acti...
Smita spent most of her life away from Narlepur. She did her schooling from a prestigious school in Panchgani. She would visit her home town only during vacations when her parents would also come down to their small town. Smita's parents were very protective of her and she was brought up with very conservative way. Her association with boys had been very li...
I: An eyeful at the barbeque: Before this lockdown caused by the pesky Covid19, my son had persuaded me to go along with him to watch his Dad play rugby. It was a fab chance to make a picnic and watching big, strong, masculine men sweating and grunting as they displayed their masculinity wasn't too much of a chore. As the field doesn't have any facilities...
Before we married, my wife, Renee had a reputation. She came from a small community and in those days "having a reputation" meant she was the town slut. Even today, she'll honestly admit her reputation for promiscuity was well deserved. Early into our relationship, I learned about her scandalous notoriety and could have easily gotten my fill of her sexually...
Just so no one gets the wrong idea about our relationship Bill likes to play with other women and does so with my blessing and encouragement. I don't write about his solo adventures because that is his story, not mine. We are two of a kind, but I must admit I play with more guys than he does women. But he certainly has his share. Another reason I play with m...
Chapter 15: Like Mother Like Son It was 7.45 a.m and all was quiet in the hotel. Only the silent apparitions , whose furs floated behind them rustling and leaving a faint rail of perfumed smoke, disturbed the still silence. Laura Deadorchid pressed the lift bell and squeezed Jennifer's hand. "That was awesome Jennifer..." she whispered, "...something tha...
Mr Thomas stretched his arms and contemplated the journey home, he felt exhausted and slightly stressed, and would feel even more so after the rigours of rush hour travel on the London Underground. It had been his first day in the new job and he felt that, at his age, he had been very fortunate to secure the position. Most employers, nowadays, tended to rega...
by Micaela Reynolds as told to BrettJ © 2009 Because of the nature of our club, we have to be careful. Paul and the entire clan make sure security is tight, that our Members understand the rules and that their invited guests can be equally discreet and they understand the boundaries we establish. One of the most important is "No means no !" On only on...